But nope, that’s what the world calls him. He’s the king of baby products and yet, he’s a bachelor who isn’t good with babies at all. The man is scared of children. However, that’s where I come into the picture. Fixing things, people, and situations is what I do for a living. And I’m the best.The problem? The hottie doesn’t want my help. In fact, the sexy, charm-your-pants-off billionaire with the tailored suits and a seductively magnetic personality is vehemently opposed to my interference at all.He’s “got this.” Right… But here’s the deal, I’m not working for him. I’m working “on” him. I just never expected to have a secret to share. Like a bonus from the job I wasn’t expecting. I’m pregnant with the Baby Daddy’s Baby.So I save him, but who the heck is coming to save me?

    It’s perfect. Getting married now is as easy as Christmas pie.Nyx and Bradyn are in Savannah surrounded by family and good friends for Christmas. They’ve been together nearly a year and Bradyn is more than ready to put a ring on the finger of the woman he loves. A real Norman Rockwell scene, worthy of a snow globe moment. What could possibly go wrong?

    Honestly… you can’t make these things up.All I’ve wanted was to travel the world and have enough money to do it. Simple, right? Wrong. Florence has become a second home to me. I’m in love with the city and everything it has to offer, but it hasn’t really loved me back. Making enough money to travel isn’t an issue when you don’t even have enough to make rent. But then I meet a hot billionaire. Yes, in the club, and he offers me a job. And get this… I can keep my clothes on in this one. What?!I’d be crazy to refuse him. Even if being attracted to one’s boss can never be a good idea. We work and play well together, but forever isn’t in the cards. He’s from Florence and I’m an American. Neither of us are willing to give up our homes. On top of it all, Italian mothers aren’t like American mommas, and this situation we’ve created isn’t going to be as easy to clear up. Neither is me having to explain not one, but two little heartbeats that just popped up on the doctor’s monitor.

    My ex- boyfriend. My new boss.Arrogant. Vengeful. Impossible.Man Candy.I hate him.At least that's what I tell myself. When Grant hires me to run his adult-themed candy store, I hardly recognize him.He used to be the class nerd.I broke up with him for the star quarterback.Now Grant's got more muscles than The Rock and more money than Christian Grey.Just looking at his ripped body gives me a toothache.And staring into his piercing eyes gives me a sugar overload.He's punishing me for dumping his ass.He orders me around and makes me work late.Makes me sit on his knee behind his desk and moan, "yes, Boss."He can spank me all he wants.I won't beg for forgiveness.Even if he is man candy. Or will I?This Billionaire Boss Second Chance Romance is a full stand-alone novel, guaranteed to leave you with a sugar rush. It contains no-BDSM, but lots of sweet toys.As a special bonus for your enjoyment, I've also included some of my best-sellers - a billionaire collection, including Big Bad Cowboy, Big Bad Royal and Big Bad Fake Groom - a sneak peak of The Baby Maker, and some really steamy billionaire boss romances.xx TiaTia Siren. Spoil the bad girl in you.

    I needed a man.FaithThe first time I saw Jackson, I hated his guts. He was everything I could never have. Pure, panty-wetting, manhood. And I was trapped in a loveless relationship with his worst enemy. I never would have dreamed he craved my womb so badly he was willing to do anything for it.JacksonMy father's death taught me a lot of things. Most importantly, I needed a child. I had to have a son before my enemies caught up with me. So when Faith came begging for protection, I knew exactly what I wanted. I yearned for her body. Lust raged through me like a wildfire. I longed to make her pregnant with my child. I gave her an offer she couldn't refuse. A life for a life. My protection, in exchange for everything she had to offer. I'd die for her, but she would give me a son.I took her womb. I never suspected she'd take my heart.

    I met the hottest man ever...Then proceeded to tell him to shove his money up his Irish rear.It wasn't like I'd run into him ever again.Not like I'd see him while visiting my OBGYN.Wearing a thin paper gown on an exam table.Wait...That's exactly what happened!!The Irish guy I told to go to hell is my OBGYN. FML!!The humiliation doesn't stop there.Dr. Lucky Charms is apparently famous.Him and his siblings are the stars of a reality TV series.And every woman in Ireland is obsessed.I came to a foreign country to start something new.Now I'm convinced I've thrown my entire life down the drain.Couple all that with a positive pregnancy test...And I'm convinced I'll have the craziest holiday season ever!! A fulll standalone romance. Kilts and Kisses is an Ireland destination spinoff to K.C. Crowne's International Bestselling Doctors of Denver series. This series contains loads of fun and drama as we follow the sexy O'Neill brothers in the charming town of Sandy Cove, Ireland.

    

    And this woman deserves better than the likes of me. Want me to hunt down a bad guy? Roger.Want me to be a father? Yikes.But when I see little mama for the first time.Walking hand in hand with my boy...My heart does a backflip.The past hasn't been kind.The future, uncertain.I have two weeks before I need to leave again.Can I really come home and play Daddy?

    Do not. And yet, of course, I did. Nox Renaud might be the richest man in New Orleans But he’s also the most gorgeous, sweetest sexiest man I’ve ever met and he wants me. Every time he touches me it feels like heaven. It’s like ecstasy. Our love is so pure, so real, so animal… Nothing will keep us apart, not even the dark forces that are gathering around us. Nothing will stop me from loving this man forever… *This is a full length novel with a happily ever after, no cliffhanger and full steamy pages. Bonus Christmas stories Included.*

    I liked him a lot until he pissed me off; then I hated him. But I have since gotten over him and want nothing to do with him, or so I thought until I got stuck planning a party with him. I know Shane’s aware of how I melt when I’m around him and is purposely not making things any easier - not with his wickedly sexy, half-dressed self always around the corner. I’m a lot older and should know better, but first love never fades, and Shane is not invisible, regardless of how much I pretend not to notice him. I was back in town and wanted only one thing: Sasha! I’ve always liked Sasha, but I somehow messed things up and lost her. Now I was back in town and determined to pick up where we had ended. Of course, she pretends not to notice me, but I know she’s only putting on an act! We are stuck planning a party together, and sooner or later, her defense will go down. But while she’s focused on planning the party, I will work on getting her to the one place I know she belongs. I won’t take no for an answer, and as long as Sasha and I are in town together, there was only one place this will end – in my sheets. PUBLISHER'S NOTE: This is a Happily-Ever-After romance story with no cliffhanger! As a bonus and thank you to my readers, this edition of BAD BOY'S BABY includes TWO free stepbrother sexy romance books!

    It’s not as if I have a date or anything. Not like I have plans for Valentine’s Day weekend.Who wouldn’t want to move instead? Moving upstate so my dad can start another job. His only daughter having to tag along because she has nothing else in her life.Nowhere else to go.But seriously, who moves in freaking February? It’s freezing cold out.I’d rather freeze my butt off than argue with my dad anyway, and heading out a chance meeting with a very different kind of stranger sees me suddenly hooked up with a Valentine after all.The four-legged lost dog variety. That’s his name, Valentine.He leads me to the perfect house in its own perfect little world. The neighborhood near ours but the one on the rich side of the city.The kind of house that’s owned by an equally perfect man.An older man, but hotter than hell from his hallway portrait and not one this curvy college graduate stands a chance with, I’m sure.Or would she?I’ve found what he’s been looking for. Brought back his lost dog.Do I have to beg for some kind of reward or is Mr. Right just gonna give this dog a bone like he knows she needs it.CONORAnother Valentine’s Day weekend.Another year I’m reminded how alone I am.Except for my dog who also just happens to be named Valentine.He appeared one Valentine’s Day a few years back, just there on my doorstep.But I need more. I’m an older guy, not getting any younger.With what others describe as ‘the world at my feet’ I only see it all as being a king without his queen.I know she’s out there, somewhere. And so does Valentine.When he runs away for the first time ever, I panic. I feel more lost than ever.Once I come home and see who’s brought him home, I wonder if he ran away or went out to find her.To bring her to me.She’s perfect, innocent. A younger woman, but curvy too.Just what I know I want, what I know I need.But how can I thank her for bringing me back my Valentine?How can I ever repay her kindness for finding him for me again?*Lost and Found is an insta-everything standalone instalove romance with a HEA, no cheating, and no cliffhanger.

    Winning over the girl who stole my heart won’t be easy, but I’ll do whatever it takes to convince her to forget my Chilly Reception and take a chance on forever with me.The days in Polar Bear, Alaska, are short and chilly. And the nights. Well, they’re long and frigid. The small, isolated town known for its yearly icy swim is overflowing with hunky, lonely men. These Mountain Men are waiting for their special soulmate to come along and heat things up.

    She’s stuck in a dead-end job and struggling to make ends meet when a fateful ice cream disaster results in her meeting Charlie Evans, a well-off photographer with the cutest little daughter she’s ever seen.Charlie Evans was thrust unexpectedly into fatherhood. With his roots in Pecan Grove, but an itch to get back on the road, he’s shocked when he meets the flame-haired widow. Sparks and tempers fly at their first meeting, but as time goes on, he realizes Cleo is getting under his skin. When he tries to pursue her, though, he realizes her heart is buried under layers of icy protection.Can Charlie chaw Cleo’s frozen heart in time for Christmas? Or will Cleo continue to hide her true feelings away in order to protect herself from tragedy again? Find out in this sweet Christmas romance!

    I am a male librarian. Most women don’t see there is more to me than just my love of books. But Eve is not most women.I am brainy, reserved, surprisingly tough, and known for my humorous bad-date stories. Gorgeous Eve is temptation personified. When she saunters into my library and takes a bite out of my juicy, red apple, my entire world turns upside down.Thanks to her, I will never again walk through aisle L through R of the Media Center without smiling.But I want more than simply a hot quickie, and Eve has already told me a lie.Can I trust this beautiful temptress with my heart?Will Eve’s devastating secret block the duo’s path to happiness in this forbidden love story? Find out now in His First Time: Adam.The Hot Shots of Romance Quickies are scorching short stories featuring sexy heroes, curvy heroines, seductive insta-love, sizzling bedroom scenes, and satisfying happily-ever-after endings. Start anywhere. Binge-read them all. Grab Adam now and enjoy a perfectly-portioned taste of steamy romance to satisfy your craving.

    He also doesn’t believe in marriage and all that goes with it. And … He’s just opened a new business that threatens the livelihood of Elsie’s family’s store—just in time for the holidays. The problem? There’s an undeniable attraction that leads to out of control situations, a loss of inhibitions, and a lot of small town gossip. As Elsie tries to redefine herself and convince her family she isn’t having a midlife crisis, she’s forced to answer the biggest question of all … Can she love an enemy who will never surrender?